When Darkness Falls

. Its been quite a while since I fell down this rabbit hole of despair. I am fighting hard to snap out of it, desperately doggie-paddling to stay afloat. No … Continue reading When Darkness Falls

Where is Captain Jack?

“…maybe all artists…go thru periods of feast followed by famine…”

Peeping Out

“Hold on for dear life my friend.”

A Power Play Please

Do something! Say something! Move a muscle, change a thought! All seems to be running smoothly-till it’s not, and it’s not; right now. How? Every thing seemed peachy-‘seemed’ being the … Continue reading A Power Play Please

Calling Down thru the Centuries

“We chased the sidewinder, ran with roadrunners. Our feet bled walking empty highways…riding empty boxcars…”

The Hurrier I Go…

THE BEHINDER I GET How true, how true that Pennsylvania Dutch saying is. I squander my art endeavors, rushing from this deadline to that, frazzled, befuddled and unsatisfied. That may … Continue reading The Hurrier I Go…

GRINDING AWAY

‘Progress, not perfection.’ Who said that? I hate you, whoever you are. Because I…WANT…PERFECTION! The Earth keeps spinning on it’s Axis, and my mind keeps spinning like a mouse wheel. … Continue reading GRINDING AWAY

Starting Over, Over Again

“… can you see me going mad in here?…”

IN the DOGHOUSE

…there is a niggling worry, about the big C…CO I mean…VID…

All Writey Now

…seems to be less like a monkey…more like a huge Brahma that has lain down, groaning and farting…

Feeling at War with Myself

I have been languishing here, letting myself fall off the edge of sanity for a while. Is it physical?emotional?spiritual? No, not spiritual, for I feel close to my Creator. I … Continue reading Feeling at War with Myself